Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Get my pen here."

Jun Moyan held the mouse in one hand, and when he spoke, his eyes were not on Wen Xiaoai's body, but on the computer screen.

Wen Xiaoai grabbed the pen she used to throw the drunkard just now and put it next to him.

Then he ran back to hold his bottle, looking at him expectantly.

Jun Moyan raised his eyes to look at it, and finally picked it up and put it on his lap.

The input of energy made Wen Xiaoai feel much better.

Hey, this injury was healed, too frustrated.

"Afraid of me being angry?" he said suddenly.

"Meow~" Of course.

Hmph, when I was in the Yaozu, everyone was afraid that she would be angry, thinking of various ways to make her happy, and when I was angry, it would be all kinds of coaxing, how come here is completely changed.

It's really Feng Shui turns around.

"Then what I said, can you remember?" Jun Moyan looked at it.

"Meow meow."

Wen Xiaoai nodded, remembering, he must protect his ears from anyone touching it.

"Just remember, I like to be obedient."

Is she not obedient enough? The princess has put away her temper.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai yelled again, and the little paw pointed at the arm where he had just drawn blood.

Jun Moyan glanced at his arm and asked: "Does it hurt me?"

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai scratched his little head with a little paw, and after thinking about it, it's...it's not very distressed, after all, it's not drawing her blood.

As long as it doesn't hurt her.

She just cared symbolically.

"Blow to me."

Jun Moyan put down the pen in his hand and stretched his strong forearm in front of it.

Wen Xiaoai looked at the white and powerful arm in front of him, blinked, and then looked at Jun Moyan.

Jun Mo Yan thought it did not understand, so he said it again:

"Blow for me."

When he said this, his expression remained calm.

Confirming that he heard it right, Wen Xiaoai took a sharp breath and exhaled into his arm.

The milky hot air sprayed on his arms, itchy.

Wen Xiaoai blew it several times, then raised his head and looked at him, as if asking, is it all right?

Jun Moyan touched its little head, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"so smart."

For three days in a row, Jun Moyan didn't go out. After breakfast every morning, he took Wen Xiaoai into the study to draw drawings.

Wen Xiaoai is also obedient, not noisy, and sits on his lap every day with a bottle, absorbing energy, and sleeps directly on his stomach when he is sleepy.

On this day, Wen Xiaoai was really bored, leaving Jun Moyan, who was still drawing, went downstairs and wanted to go around.

She is the most restless. In order to repair the inner alchemy, she has to stick with Jun Moyan in the past few days. Except that Xiaocha said that she was going to send her away that day, she carried her out of the villa. She even returned the door. Never been out.

Go around and come back.

As soon as Wen Xiaoai came downstairs, he saw Bai Yi come in.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai yelled at him.

Baiyi paused, looking at the little milk cat staring at him by the stairs, a little hesitated.

Wen Xiaoai walked towards him with his short legs, and when Bai Yi saw it coming, he stepped back subconsciously.

Uh... is he afraid of her?

Isn't it? She is so small now, afraid of what she will do?

If it is true...that is really interesting, it is rare that she is in this state, and some people are afraid of her.

"You, what are you doing, stop, don't come over." Bai Yi warned.

Then he looked around: "Xiaocha, Xiaocha, are you there?"

Little tea? Xiaocha can't save you either, haha.